Azad Gmanji - April Rains Lyrics

Once we danced
A little storm cloud
Never stopped the hero of Camelot
A sword can't stand on its own
On a cold, wet stone
April rains
Unless it's firmly embedded
Like a thorn
Piercing to the bone
April, you are my little storm cloud
But your late, heavy rains
Have grown the weeds so tall
Around us
I think we've lost our way
Without your hand to hold
I'm embedded in stone
You pierced my armor
A noble soul who freed a sword
Who stands now
On cold stone steps
Of heaven's door
In the hands of the Lady
The Lady of the lake
Once we danced
Chasing butterflies
April rains
On a cold, wet stone
Once we danced
Chasing butterflies
All the way home